Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Letter to my High School History Teacher


Dear Mrs. Bruce Lockhart,

I had a hard time placing why I felt so drawn to Nicaragua’s history until yesterday. We took a bus into Managua and were given an overview of the country’s history from a man named Mark Lester. He repeated FDR’s famous quote about Somoza.

“He may be a son of a bitch, but he’s our son of a bitch.”

Shortly after we saw the iconic photograph of the women with the rifle across her back and a baby in her arms. It all came together. Somewhere in the back of my mind there were bits of Nicaraguan history from our American history classes.

The other interesting thing about Nicaragua is that it is in the same position that South Africa was when I visited in 2009; fresh from a revolution and approaching the re-election of the same party responsible for the nation’s liberation. Jacob Zuma and Daniel Ortega both represent freedom from their tyrannical predecessors, but also have controversial ruling styles themselves.

It’s all tying in beautifully to the things I learned in your class. More than that, Managua and Granada remind me of a strange combination of Johannesburg and Buenos Aires, as if they had been written by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. There is such beautiful humanity here. It is green and dirty. Colonial and poor. Bright and Loud.

The resilience of the people here is stunning. I think it is the perfect place to do really meaningful community arts work. I feel challenged by the language and supported by the people who have committed themselves to their art here. If I ever wanted an example of a place transformed by art, Esteli is surely it. The streets are filled with paintings of Daniel Ortega, there are museums dedicated to the mother’s of killed soldier, and specifically and film collective that just finished a piece of the life of Sandino.

Sending love from Nicaragua
Emma (Amelia)

1 comment:

Maria Gabriela Aldana said...

Your outlook on the world and observations are wise.